Why do even the nicest boys turn out to be jerks?
Why do you continue to say you want to be with me when your actions suggest otherwise?
What are you trying to prove by staying with me?
Do you honestly want things to be like this?
Does it make you happy to watch me suffer every day?
Do you think that by pushing me aside things will get better?
Do you really believe the words you say?
What happened to the boy I fell in love with more than three and a half years ago?
And, most importantly: Why do we stay with guys who treat us so poorly?